Fuck it. I’m not going to go buy another dress. My family’s just gonna have to deal with me wearing the same fucking dress twice. If they want me to wear a different outfit for the rehearsal dinner and the wedding, they’re gonna have to be ok with me wearing suits.
Also, I’m going to make my mom watch this when we get back on Sunday: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HGxcb7Ih7N0
And I’m going to make my parents come with me to family counseling. I’ve been in individual counseling for a couple of years before, and I’ve worked out all my issues with myself. It’s time for my parents to work on our issues together.
Also, I’m going try to get my parents to come with me to some PFLAG meetings if my (future) work schedule allows.
Just emailed the PFLAG chapter where I live, and I also messaged Landon Bryce of the ThAutcast to see if he could help me. Landon Bryce is a gay Autistic man, and he’s quite a bit older than me so I know he can provide some insight that might help my family.
I really hope this summer turns out not be like every other summer I’ve had: depressing.